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The figure trembled for a while at first, and then gradually became more real as the light group merged.
She was wearing a moon-white dress, with a lithe figure, her eyes closed tightly, and her skin was white and could be broken by a blow.
What’s even more valuable is that this woman exudes an extremely soft affinity. Even if she closes her eyes and doesn’t say a word, people can’t help but want to get closer.
“This…this…is grandma?”
Looking at the woman in front of her, Xue Ji’s voice trembled.
“Sister Xue Ji, this woman… seems to look a little similar to you!”
An Ye glanced at Xue Ji, and then set his eyes on the woman, seemingly in comparison.
“Yes,…this…is Zhu’er, the grandmother of Xue Ji.”
Xue Wushuang’s eyes were red and he said with a trembling voice.
Yan Shanxue covered her mouth in surprise and said in disbelief: “Fellow Daoist Jiang has really condensed the soul that disappeared ten thousand years ago! How is this possible?”
“Impossible! Impossible! This must be an illusion!”
Luo Qingyun shook her head repeatedly.
Even though she could feel that this was indeed a real soul, she still didn’t want to believe it.
“How is this possible? How is this possible?”
Zhu Kun’s cheeks were red, as if he had been slapped hard.
The two vertical pupils flashed with resentment.
“Junior Sister Zhu’er…it’s really you! It’s really you!”
Yan Nantian burst into tears, then quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at Jiang Tian, and asked:
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, why… why is Junior Sister Zhuer closing her eyes and not speaking!?”
For more than ten thousand years, he really wanted to hear the other person’s voice.
“It is extremely rare to be able to condense the soul and let the soul reappear. How can it be possible to let her speak again?”
At this time, Luo Qingyun also calmed down and laughed again and again.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang’s knowledge of formations is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!”
Zhu Kun first praised, then sneered: “I think fellow Daoist Jiang has exhausted his cultivation in order to reunite his soul, so let’s forget it!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone’s eyes were focused on Jiang Tian except Xue Wushuang and Yan Nantian.
“What!?”
Xue Ji suddenly realized that Jiang Tian’s face turned pale and his aura dropped to the extreme.
If someone were to sneak attack at this time, they would probably be unable to fight back.
Before she could pass by, Yan Shanxue’s figure flashed and appeared beside Jiang Tian, supporting him and saying with concern:
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you…are you okay?”
“Are you okay?”
Xue Ji was not to be outdone and hurried over.
“No problem!”
Jiang Tian waved his hand.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, I am already satisfied if I can see Zhuer with my own eyes.”
Xue Wushuang sighed repeatedly: “If you can’t get Zhu’er to speak, there’s no need to force it too hard.”
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, if you damage your foundation because of this, I will never redeem you until I die!”
Yan Nantian held up his hand with a look of gratitude as well.
“You two don’t have to do this, it just takes a little effort.”
Jiang Tian coughed twice, looked at the manifested Zhu’er, and said, “I said, I will let senior Zhu’er tell you the truth personally.”
“If you want to wake her up, all you need to do is put this hosta in your hair and hang the sword on her waist.”
“That simple?”
Xue Wushuang and Yan Nantian looked at each other.
Luo Qingyun sneered: “That’s all nonsense!”
“How is this possible?”
Zhu Kun also smiled contemptuously.
“Zhu Zongzhu seems to be very dissatisfied.”
Jiang Tian looked at Zhu Kun and said in a cold voice: “Do you want us to make another bet?”
When he thought of the previous bet with Jiang Tian, Zhu Kun’s scalp went numb and he waved his hands repeatedly: “This… let’s forget it.”
“Isn’t it just a bet? I’ll do it!”
Luo Qingyun was very dissatisfied with Jiang Tian and sneered: “How do you want to bet?”
Jiang Tian raised his hand and said: “Sect Master Luo can come and decide.”
“Okay, I guess you still have some self-awareness.”
Luo Qingyun rolled her eyes, and then sneered: “If fellow Taoist Zhu’er doesn’t wake up after inserting the hosta and hanging the sword, I will destroy your cultivation!”
“What if I wake up?” Jiang Tian smiled lightly.
“What if I wake up?”
Luo Qingyun sneered, as if she didn’t believe that such a thing would happen.
But since it was a bet, she still said: “You can decide.”
“Then how about I destroy your cultivation as well?” Jiang Tian said with cold eyes.
“Haha, okay, that’s it!”
Luo Qingyun chuckled and was very disdainful of Jiang Tian’s words.
He is a cultivator in the Hedao realm, but Jiang Tian actually wants to destroy him?
This is simply a daydream and wishful thinking!
“Then we have an agreement.”
Jiang Tian nodded, looked at Xue Wushuang and Yan Nantian and said, “You two, we don’t have much time, let’s get started.”
“Yeah!”
Both of them nodded, then stepped on their feet, and their figures appeared beside the hosta and long sword.
They raised their hands to hold the long sword and the hosta respectively, stepped on the void, and flew towards Zhu’er.
“Zhu’er, I haven’t seen you for so many years.”
The moment he got close to Zhu’er and looked at that familiar face, Xue Wushuang burst into tears.
“Why cry, it’s useless!”
Yan Nantian scolded him, but he was also crying.
“Oh, you still talking about me? You don’t even care what you look like!”
Xue Wushuang was very dissatisfied and retorted directly.
“Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!”
A touch of aura appeared on Yan Nantian’s face, he wiped his tears clean, and then hung the long sword on Zhu’er’s waist with trembling hands.
I saw a golden light flashing around Pearl’s body, and her eyelids moved slightly, as if she was already showing signs of waking up.
“It actually works!”
Yan Nantian let out a low cry, and then urged: “Xue Wushuang, why are you standing still? Don’t you want to hear Junior Sister Zhu’er’s voice with your own ears?”
Even though there has been a feud for thousands of years, the two of them have the same goal at this time.
“Of course!”
Xue Wushuang also quickly wiped away the tears on his face.
He looked down at the hosta in his hand, and then with trembling hands, he carefully inserted the hosta into Pearl’s bun.
“Buzz!”
Just heard a buzzing sound.
The light curtain covered with formations shrank extremely quickly, and then quickly merged into Zhuer’s soul.
In just a moment, all the thousands of formation patterns disappeared.
Xue Wushuang and Yan Nantian stared at the person in front of them, not daring to blink for a moment.
But after a few breaths passed, Zhuer still had no reaction.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang…what…is going on?”
Yan Nantian couldn’t help but turn his head and look at Jiang Tian.
Xue Wushuang frowned and asked: “Fellow Daoist Jiang, this… won’t fail, right?”
“How could this happen?”
The dark night exclaimed.
“Impossible, Fellow Daoist Jiang has always kept his word!”
Xue Ji said firmly: “Grandpa, if you wait a little longer, grandma will definitely wake up.”
“Yes, I believe Jiang Daoyou can definitely do it!”
Yanshan Xue also nodded repeatedly.
It is rare for two people to agree.
“Don’t worry, you will wake up soon.” Jiang Tian said calmly.
“Boy, I think you should stop pretending to be calm.”
Luo Qingyun sneered: “Failure is failure, and you still want to delay here? This is simply ridiculous!”
“Sect Master Blood, Sect Master Yan, and Sect Master Luo have told you two a long time ago not to have too much hope in this kind of thing.”
Zhu Kun glanced at Jiang Tian with mocking eyes and said, “What now? Isn’t it a failure?”
“Really? It seems that Master Zhu still doesn’t believe in my formation!”
Jiang Tian sneered, then snapped his fingers.
“Bang!”
After the crisp sound, a woman’s joyful voice sounded: “Brother, Wushuang, is it you?”